Lu Ban was, after all, someone who cherished his teammates. If it had been a slightly more selfish Chosen by Gods, they might have let their teammates help block the knives to divert the attention of the swarm.
"I really am kind-hearted," he muttered to himself.
Lu Ban had no time to dwell on this; he immediately moved towards the rocket launchpad while taking the radio out of his bag.
After a moment's thought, Lu Ban adjusted the radio to the thunderstorm setting.
In an instant, the sky above the Wasteland darkened.
Torrential rain, possibly absent from this world for a hundred years, was on the verge of arrival.
First came the thunder, roaring like giants across the heavens, shaking the buildings of the industrial wasteland ruin.
Then the rain began to fall.
At first one drop, then two, the size of beans, the raindrops started to fall from the sky. However, due to the temperature, they evaporated before they could hit the ground.
